You, who, with your pure solemnity,
Swore this chase
Have sailed a long way.
Following this fading trail,
Past apprehensions of alienation
And incalculable murk.
Meet me in a distant space of
Vivid thoughts, transcending time.
Where you shall find
An unrecognisable self
Of renewed you.
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